"Seed..." Huoshan looked at Che Qianzi with a shocked look. He had just seen Bai Wuqiu without such expression. He took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to go down and ask about the origin of the seed. Then he turned around and left the window...

Bai Wuqiu quit. He spoiled Volcano's back and cursed: "Guangren is gone, you don't have any milk to drink, right? Red-haired, if you have the ability, don't run away, I will go up and strangle you to death."

Seeing Bai Wuqiu cursing endlessly, Sun Desheng grabbed him and said, "Your Majesty, haven't you seen it yet? The volcano has run away, and it's too late for you to go up now. If you know if the enemy doesn't move, I don't understand. If the enemy wants to move, I'll move first. Let's wait here, he will come back sooner or later..."

"Little fat man, how do you know that his name is Volcano?" Bai Wuqiu turned around, looked at Sun Desheng, and continued, "After all, this grandson's nickname is also called Dafang Master, and he has not been born for hundreds of years. How did you know? Besides, he doesn't smell like that little thing on his body...Do you think I'm easy to fool? There's nothing wrong with me here, you forced me to come in..."

Sun Desheng didn't expect that Bai Wuqiu would use his brain. But just when he was stunned, the big black man suddenly turned his head and said to Fasting: "Let me explain it first, I think so too. But you are quick-talking, and just used the magic to tell me. This cannot be considered what you thought about yourself. Who knows if you two heard it while you were talking in a sleep, and you two heard it while you were vigil."

Fasting saw Bai Wuqiu telling him everything he said to him in front of Sun Desheng. He smiled helplessly and said to his demon king: "Your Majesty, whatever you say is, I am a worm in your belly. It is my honor to think of you..."

"Just say you kid looks like me." Bai Wuqiu laughed, then returned to the bathroom and continued as he walked: "When I return to the Demon Mountain, I have to give you the title of military advisor. After all, besides me, you kid is the number one demon in the Demon Mountain. No need to thank you. I have to bubble again. Little fat man, hurry up and have someone repair the broken glass, look at the broken glass scraps on this ground, don't stab my feet..."

Seeing Bai Wuqiu returning to the bathroom, Sun Desheng smiled and said to Fasting: "I just told you why His Majesty the Demon King has changed his style. It turns out that there is a monster like you under his command... It's not me that I'm waiting for this matter to be over. We should get as close to each other as we want. If you want something rare in the world, I'll get it for you, my buddy..."

"No more trouble. Your Majesty Wang Gui Bugui, my family, sends some things from the world every year," said Fagu, when he said this, he heard Bai Wuqiu call him in the bathroom. He now went to scrub His Majesty the Demon King with his brother...

At this time, Che Qianzi also changed his clothes. Then he said to Sun Desheng: "Fatty, Volcano turned against him at this time means he has no worries anymore, so he is going to do it..."

"Yes, brother, I think so too. This time for Volcano, it can be said to be the best opportunity for unprecedented people..." Sun Desheng smiled strangely and continued: "Let's see what they want to do first. After all, the advantage is still in the hands of the Poll Investigation Bureau. They just fan the flames everywhere, and the troubles in various places make the Poll Investigation Bureau run away. Find an opportunity to call out Director Wu, and Volcano can rush into the Poll Investigation Bureau to save his master..."

When talking about this, Sun Desheng paused for a moment, then continued, "It's not me that I'm talking about it. So far, brother, I can't see any signs of forcing Director Wu to leave the capital. Let's take a look first, wait for the Volcano to play the trump card in his hand..."

When Sun Desheng wanted to say something, a tricky sound rang out of the door. Then a familiar voice sounded, saying, "I'm sorry for disturbing me... The window in your room was broken by the strong wind just now. Please allow us to come in and replace the glass window..."

Sun Desheng walked over and opened the door. It turned out that the foreigner named Anderson was standing at the door. Behind him were the service staff responsible for cleaning broken glass and the engineers who came to install the glass windows.

"It's so late, it still alarmed Mr. Anderson. This made me feel a little uneasy." Sun Desheng let these people in, then pointed to the broken glass scraps on the windowsill and said, "A strange wind just now blew over. Before we could react, the glass 'boom!" It shattered, scaring us. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong..."

"Mr. Sun is so polite..." Anderson smiled slightly, and then he continued: "I am just staying in the hotel. It is my greatest honor to serve you and Mr. Bai Wuqiu. Mr. Yang, please take your gentlemen and ladies to start working. Please try not to make any noise, which will affect other customers."

After saying that, Anderson left a manager responsible for repairing windows and cleaning broken glass. He was pulled down by Sun Desheng and Che Qianzi and sat down in the living room.

After getting off, Che Qianzi said, "Anderson, let's open the window and speak loudly... You are a clergyman of the Holy See, right? You are not here to earn money to support your wife and children, but to give Victor Hugo to the front station, you just say right?"

After hearing what Che Qianzi said, Anderson's face turned pale. After he took a breath, he said to the little Taoist priest: "I am forgiving, this gentleman's words really scared me... You know more than me. If it is convenient, please tell me how I know?"

"Anderson, my friend, don't you want to get a waste of money and get such important information by empty handing out, right?" Che Qianzi glanced at the foreigner, then pointed to the west building outside the window and continued, "Let's hand over the information... You use the information of various shareholders of your hotel, as well as the room where the glass exploded, the information of the guests inside."

After hesitating for a moment, Anderson said, "It is the room where Mr. Rejie, one of our hotel shareholders, entertains friends, and it is also one of the best rooms in our hotel. As far as I know, there is now a mysterious Eastern magician living... This person has a very powerful force, and if I were gentlemen, I would not..."
Chapter completed!